Ancient True Dragon Art

Sword Blade Whirlwind!

This was Qin Feng's own swordsmanship, and its power surpassed any swordsmanship he controlled.

Above the void, in the sky full of sword aura, the terrible whirlwind of blades is so amazing.

"Chichichichi..."

The sword-blade whirlwind constantly sweeps and kills.

In an instant, the battle conditions were changed.

All the masters, including the Iron Palm Mad God, retreated with horror on their faces.

You know, when Qin Feng was in the fifth level of the God-Through the God Realm, it was enough to fight the iron palm mad **** head-on, and it was even more impossible for King Ouyang and the others to take him.

But now, Qin Feng has been promoted to the Eighth Layer of the God-Throughout Realm, one can imagine how these guys could deal with him.

"Blade Whirlwind!"

Whoo...

The Jinggang sword was raised, and another whirlwind of sword blades went out.

"boom!"

This time, Qin Feng was running at full force, and within ten miles of him, he was enveloped by the whirlwind of sword blades.

"Puff puff……"

Shrouded by this horrifying sword aura, the palm print of the iron palm mad **** was directly torn to shreds.

Not only that, the sword energy is even more direct, invading the opponent's body, destroying all the opponent's meridians.

"Do not!"

In that unwilling scream, the body of the iron palm mad **** was completely crushed into flesh and blood by the power of the blade whirlwind.

"boom!"

Accompanied by other masters, they were killed by Jian Qi one after another.

At this moment, Profound King Ouyang of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and Yang Yunchen, the genius master of the Tianchen Sect, also did not escape, and fell under Qin Fengjian.

The other warriors who survived were even more frightened and unwilling to fight.

Among them, the chilly face showed an unbelievable fear.

"Wow!"

Since he was the farthest away from Qin Feng's sword-blade whirlwind, and was only in the outermost position, he was lucky enough to avoid it, only slightly injured.

However, it was precisely because of this that he already knew Qin Feng's terrifying strength, where he would dare to stay any longer.

When he thought, he turned and turned into a streamer, hurriedly fleeing away.

"Where to escape!"

Qin Feng's eyes flickered.

The cold light flashed away, and once again released a sharp sword aura.

The sword aura pierced the sky with lightning fast, seemed to be fused with the law of kendo, and could crush all enemies.

"Leave me!"

Sword spirit is too strong!

Jianyi is too proud!

In an instant, Jian Guang came behind Han Yan.

After Han Yan noticed it, he was frightened and pale with fear. He was unwilling to growl and roar, and directly raised the spear in his hand.

His spear was filled with a sharp light that shocked the soul.

This is exactly the peerless weapon he obtained from a treasure, the grade is comparable to a sub-artifact.

"boom!"

Perhaps sensing the owner's danger, the spear let out a roar, and in an instant, a terrible force burst out.

"boom!"

At the most dangerous moment, the power emerging from the spear condensed a protective mask, which actually intercepted Qin Feng's sword.

"Wow!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a dazzling flame burst from Han Yan's body, which turned into flames and rushed to the distant sky.

Seeing the fading figure, Qin Feng's brows wrinkled slightly.

This troublesome guy, failed to kill, really made him very upset.

After all, before this Hanyan, he had seen him and was with Ming Ruyou.

After the movement just now, he was very likely to guess that his current identity and himself belonged to the same person.